Gao Wu: I Rely On Lottery To Build Sects

"Damn you, almost let you ruin a big event!"

The demon hunter was immediately angry. If there were no paladins, God knows how many people would die in Chang'an City?

This is the capital, Ye Chen's lair!

If the five poisonous rats succeed in this, then Ye Chen's face will be ashamed.

The demon hunter was furious immediately, and he swung the war blade in his hand and chopped at the five poisonous rats continuously.

All kinds of skills don't cost money.

Finally, with a howl, the curtain came to an end!

The poisonous fog dissipated, and everything returned to tranquility.

Without the beast horde driven by the god-level monsters, it soon dispersed.

"Five god-level magic cores, I don't know how many more to save, keep working hard!"

Ye Chen slowly played with the five magic cores in his hands, thinking.

Then the eight god-level heroes were divided into two groups, one group guarded the territory of "387", and the other wave spread out to kill god-level monsters and collect magic cores!

The recent Central Territory has been extremely turbulent, and all major empires have been attacked by beast hordes to varying degrees, causing heavy casualties.

Moreover, at least ten or more god-level monsters in each empire recovered one after another, causing panic for a while.

Three years passed quickly.

Ye Chen's army has developed very strong, especially the army of elves.

Those who can fight monsters and upgrade are like ducks in water, developing very rapidly.

Especially the elf dragon and mountain titan with a very high upper limit, the highest can reach the peak of the crystal level.

But the number of places is very low, and only 5,000 of each type can be produced.

As for the strongest unit, the two-headed Chimera, the upper limit has been directly pulled to the god level!

In other words, every two-headed Chimera has the qualifications to become a god.

But the experience required is much scarier.

Moreover, their production speed is very slow, there are only ten, and the full quota is only one hundred.

Now, most of the revived god-level monsters in the central region have been secretly killed by Ye Chen's people.

A total of forty-two god-level magic cores were assembled!

Ye Chen, who suffers from lack of firepower, was afraid that the magic cores would not be enough, so he ordered his subordinates to collect them vigorously.

In a certain mountain range in the central region, the ground suddenly collapsed, emitting bursts of purple light mixed with a faint black mist.

From time to time, intermittent roaring can be heard.

Not far away, a powerful 100-member mercenary group came here, and they also discovered the strangeness here.

"Captain, there will be god-level beasts revived here, right? Why don't we retreat first!"

One of his subordinates said with some concern.

"This is the first time we have set out a mission? If we don't complete the mission, the level of the mercenary group we have worked so hard to raise will be reduced!"

The head of the mercenary group sighed and said.

This is already their seventeenth time to attack, and each time they either encountered a beast tide, or revived a god-level monster.

If they don't complete the task this time, their loss will be huge.

"Brother! What do you say, we will listen to you!"

"That's right, brother, if we are so timid, the loss will be huge, and we can't afford it."

Just as the deputy heads of the group said something to each other, the ground shook violently.

Everyone realized that something was wrong.

Not far from them, something has recovered!

A dragon chant startled countless strong men, and the one closest to here was a god-level mid-stage strong man from the Ziyun Empire.

He opened his eyes suddenly, showing an expression of disbelief.

"Dragon! The strength is very strong!"

After sending the information to the empire, he directly tore apart the space and rushed over as quickly as possible to see what monster it was!

Never let it go to the city.

At the same time, the mercenary group of more than a hundred people was almost scared to death.

In front of them, a giant purple dragon several hundred meters suddenly appeared, not only emitting purple light, but also emitting black mist from time to time.

"Azure Cloud Continent, I am back!"

The purple giant roared and directly sent more than a hundred people flying out.

Even a few people with low strength were directly shocked to death.

"Humans? They're really weak, but it's okay to beat the tooth!"

Fen Tian showed a smile uglier than crying, and directly swallowed dozens of mercenaries in one gulp.

The head of the mercenary group roared: "As much as you can escape."

After finishing speaking, he ignited his own origin, and his whole body exploded with power several times that of his own, and rushed towards Zilong...

The deputy heads who were still alive also regarded death as home, ignited the source, and fought for a little more hope for the members behind them.

"Oh? Interesting!"

Fen Tian saw a crystal-level mid-stage human being leapfrogged into a late-stage human, and his combat power directly multiplied several times.

Although it can only last for a short moment, it has already attracted his attention.

Unfortunately, this feat is meaningless.

Fen Tian just moved his paw lightly, and dressed the few people who looked at death like home into candied gourds.

The dead can no longer die.

It's really funny to think about it, one crystal middle stage, three crystal early stages, dare to attack a continental overlord.

Really ridiculous.

Although it has been sleeping for a long time, it has long lost the style of the past, but it still retains the strength of the middle stage of the god level.

Recovering strength is just a matter of time.

The surrounding mercenaries were stunned. The head and deputy head they admired so much were killed so easily.

They couldn't believe how strong the other party was?

There is no escape!

No one continued to run away, each of them was waiting to die in lifeless despair.

The gap is too big.

"Sure enough, there is such an effect!"

Feeling that the power had recovered a little bit, Fen Tian was a little surprised, but quickly figured it out.

Human beings, 5.5 worlds!

The surrounding human breath shines on it like a lighthouse, guiding its direction.

Fen Tian was a little moved, as long as he devoured a large number of humans, his strength would recover faster.

"Bold monster, die!"

Siyuan is the god-level powerhouse who dared to come to check. He just arrived and witnessed the last survivor being devoured.

He couldn't help being extremely angry in his heart, but he still retained his reason and rushed forward without impulsiveness.

"Finally a stronger ant came, not bad, not bad, and now I can recover a lot of strength."

"This is? Dark Purple Demon Dragon? Impossible, how could he still be alive?"

Si Yuan, who became more and more familiar with him, fell into shock. This familiar figure was clearly a character recorded in the mainland historical records.

A monster beyond the realm of god level, the main god level!.